"Well, I wanted to look in the inner circle from a distance. He Qian reminded me that you like to park near the elevator."
He Qian's words were full of strong praise for Kong Tengyu, and Kong Tengyu's second opinion was even more weird.
Yang Yuran especially remembered that yesterday the two of them were very quarrelsome, and they were teasing each other endlessly during lunch. Just half a day could make them stand on a united front, but they were afraid of the team disbanding.
An unkind thought came to Yang Yuran's mind. Could Fan Sirui have deliberately caused trouble to stimulate the two of them to unite?
Shake your head to dispel the unrealistic whims. Things that can be trending are not like fakes.
"Sister Yang, Captain Fan locked himself in the lounge and refused to come out. Let's go find him."
He Qian didn't take another look at Yang Yuran, not because he was angry because he hadn't contacted her for a long time, but because he was timid.
Yang Yuran touched his chin with one hand and gave specific arrangements: "Let's go to the Public Relations Department first."
"But if Captain Fan doesn't face the situation head on, the problem will only get worse."
Kong Tengyu couldn't hold back and told the truth.
"Then you two go sit at the door of his lounge. I guess there is little hope of knocking on the door. At least you can move his closed heart."
"Haha, I'm so confident. Mr. Xiao Zhou doesn't have the account to come, but you can still come."
He Qian pulled her closer and answered her question in a low voice: "No, I asked my friends from the previous regiment to help keep an eye on Captain Fan. He is always in the room."
Yang Yuran approached, held He Qian's hand and pulled him back.
"Get out of the way, I'll do it."
He Qian put his hand to his mouth, looked around the circle with a sly look, paused for a few seconds toward the east and blinked.
When Yang Yuran was hesitating whether to take up the position of female companion, Qin Muyu made the first move and quietly approached her.
Yang Yuran pulled He Qian aside and asked in a low voice what he was worried about: "Is it possible that he left when you went to find me?"
"I'm sorry, I'm going to talk to him right now. I'll get my Weibo account first. You can just start crisis public relations as normal."
After the three of them had sincerely confessed their feelings, they waited for three or four minutes, but there was still no response.
"Please wait a moment." Yang Yuran didn't intend to receive any good response. After speaking, she straightened her back and left in mockery.
"That's right. These days, public accounts only take money to do things. If they don't prepare in advance, they still need us to help wipe their ass."
All kinds of verbal quarrels were thrown at her, without giving her a chance to show off or defend herself. Yang Yuran reminded Fan Sirui that it was best to buy hot searches and public accounts from home. Fan Sirui probably only heard the former, and the hot searches were quite timely, and the public account was
Didn't buy the number.
Two big boys got off the elevator accompanied by a woman who had just finished breakfast.
Even if she is stubborn, she doesn't want to make sexy news in the spotlight. She will have to ask Qin Muyu privately to supplement the contract. The company prohibits cross-border behavior. Since the two of them are going to engage in an underground love story, they must comply with the setting.
After He Qian said that, he gave Kong Tengyu a look.
"Anyway, we are not in a hurry, we will consume it slowly."
People outside are doing all they can to cause trouble, but my family still looks down on their connections.
"You grown man, be brave. If something happens to you, you will act like a coward!"
"How awesome. As a Guardian artist, he is the only one who can control his own Weibo account."
The woman wiped her oily lips with a tissue. After wiping, she took out her makeup mirror to apply lipstick. When she saw Qin Muyu through the mirror, her eyes immediately straightened.
Waiting hard for the elevator door to open, Yang Yuran escaped.
Artists are most afraid of being exposed with solid evidence, so if such an extreme situation occurs, they will have more room for maneuver as soon as possible.
The so-called "King of Hell" is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with. It's these public accounts. If you don't serve them well, their ability to stir up trouble is unparalleled.
Returning to the fifth floor, I saw that He Qian and Kong Tengyu were doing their duties faithfully. He Qianyu was responsible for knocking on the door, and Kong Tengyu was responsible for editing and sending messages without interruption.
"You guys should be kind in your words, or be careful of this beautiful lady going to complain to Mr. Zhou."
"Yes, if we finish the process and it doesn't meet Mr. Fan's wishes, someone will post a message on Weibo, which will slap the company's face. Mr. Fan's Weibo account is in his own hands.
How dare we operate randomly?"
"According to me, those of you who have connections should be more clear on your own. Xiao Fan's family is so rich, why don't you buy the public account announcement in advance for this kind of thing?"
When Kong Tengyu saw her, it was like seeing a savior. He was so excited that he hugged her thigh and complained bitterly about the injustice he had suffered.
"If you come to ask us, you might as well ask the young master of the Fan family. If something happens to him, he won't explain it clearly to us and lets us accompany him to worry. You think we have divination skills and can figure out the true side of things."
After exposing the other party's evasive behavior and receiving no response, Yang Yuran changed his approach and coaxed softly: "Tell me if you have any uncomfortable points. You really can't beat He Qiandun to let it out. If you hold it in, you will get sick."
We are a whole team, sharing blessings and hardships."
Yang Yuran, on the other hand, won because of her extremely quick reaction. She dodged the opponent's move to hug her shoulders and strode to the elevator door. Her heartbeat was beating wildly, and the few seconds waiting for the elevator to reach the 12th floor passed extremely long. She was afraid that Qin Muyu would follow.
, insist on completing the action just now.
Yang Yuran then turned around and saw half of his face. The other person noticed that his gaze quickly retracted his head.
Secretly suppressing his complaints, he bowed and apologized to the four people and made promises.
Yang Yuran made arrangements and reached out to light up the public relations department on the twelfth floor.
He Qian responded promptly for the first time and helped: "Yes, actually I prefer to call you Brother Fan. Your care for me is so much like an older brother taking care of his younger brother. With you here, the team has the backbone."
With Jiade's rival Kena providing money and materials, these little devils must not add insult to injury.
Oh, it’s so difficult.
Yang Yuran's anger skyrocketed as he listened to the strange words. He had to deal with the problem, but there was no point in saying slanderous words to hurt others.
Yang Yuran sighed deeply in her heart, kept her smile unchanged, and confessed her mistake to the four leaders of the public relations department again: "I'm really sorry. It's my fault. I didn't think carefully enough. Did the company take countermeasures in time?"
Entering the public relations department, he smiled apologetically at the four men in their thirties and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Yang Yuran, Fan Sirui's agent. I'm sorry that Xiao Fan has caused trouble to you."
"As an agent, you actually found out the news later than us. Haha, you are so competent."
Kong Tengyu responded awkwardly: "Yes."
With the accurate answer, Yang Yuran came up with a new battle plan.
He took a few steps back to the door and gave a stern warning: "Fan Sirui, I will give you one last chance. If you don't open the door after three counts, I will adopt the ultimate plan."
While threatening, he lip-synced He Qian.
He Qian was stunned and didn't understand, but Kong Tengyu understood and asked: "Sister Yang, what's the plan?"
Yang Yuran said coldly: "Ask the security office to bring up the spare key so that everyone in the company knows how cowardly he is. Anyway, this brat doesn't want to deal with the problem. We will help him add more scandals and promote the worst outcome. Let him have it all.
Blacklist, he will never raise his head in front of his relatives, friends and fans from now on."
